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Ever the narcisist, here's a video that I was listening to last night, whilst sitting on a stool in a massage parlor, pimping my arse...The song made me want to cry because it describes exactly how I feel. Blah. 
Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I?ve been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don?t understand.
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
?cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I don?t wanna die,
But I ain?t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I?m preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That?s why I keep on running.
Before I?ve arrived, I can see myself coming.
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
?cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.
(instrumental)
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There?s a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it?s a real big place.
(instrumental)
Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I?ve been given
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand
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